Category Archives: freak accidents

Advertising is a contact sport.

You are not here to marvel at the size of this woman’s diamond. You are here to marvel that she, along with me and two other people at our agency, are not dead.

We were returning from a very successful client presentation, walking east on 33rd Street, when a 50-lb. chunk of ice fell from the building roof ledge and landed two feet away. Kimb’s left hand took the ice-shrapnel hit and today she’s typing revisions. Way to play hurt, Kimb!

I’m not sure, but I think this is outside our scope of service with this client.